Page 80 of Play to Win

I move to the other one and suck it too, then kiss my way down his body.Yes, I lick his abs, running my tongue over the ridges, around his navel, then to the tender skin below that.He’s taut here too, but obviously sensitive as the muscles quiver at my touch.He makes another low sound of desire.

I’m so close now to his cock, his lovely, thick cock.I lay kisses in the crease of his groin, spreading my hands on his thighs.His hair is silky-rough, the muscles hard.I rub my palms over him, savoring the sensation, then teasingly I skim my hands lower, to his knees, then the insides of his thighs.

“Christ, Lacey.”His voice is strained.

His cock is on his belly, stiff, flushed, and dripping, the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen.

I torment him more by gently scraping my fingernails up his inner thighs.His legs part for me and he’s nearly panting.I brush my fingers over his balls, then dance them over his hips.

“Do it,” he begs.“Touch me.”

“I will.”I bend over to kiss his thigh, then slip my fingers under his balls and gently squeeze.His groan encourages me, so I bury my face in his groin again to kiss him there, breathing in his scent.We just showered, and he smells clean and spicy, overlaid with a hint of arousal.

I love the feel of him, so full and tight.I want more.

I curl my other hand around his shaft and he emits another guttural sound.I stroke him, watching my hand move on him with fascination.So damn beautiful ...so male and vigorous.

I want to taste him too.I open my mouth and close my lips over the tip.His hand is on my lower back now, caressing me there, down to my ass, so I lift it up a bit and there ...he slips his fingers into my pussy from behind as I suck on him.

“Fuck yeah.”

I let my hair fall all down around him, dragging it back and forth as I move on him.I cup his balls, run my lips up and down his shaft, pausing to lick around the head, then going back down.

“That’s fucking amazing,” he groans.“Your mouth ...lick my balls, baby.”

“Mmm.”I do that, even sucking on them, my hand taking over for my mouth on his cock, sliding up and down.

His fingers in my slick pussy are distracting me, especially when they flick over my clit, which is straining for attention.

“You’re so wet,” he says, pushing a finger inside me.“Love that.”

“God, I love it too.”I lift my head for a moment, eyes closed, reveling in the sensation his touch evokes in me, heat spiraling through me.Then my entire body jolts as he brushes his wet fingers over my back entrance.

It feels shockingly good, but I’ve never done that and I jerk upright.

“No?”He pets my pussy.“Sorry, baby.”

“No, no, it’s okay ...I just ...I’ve seen your rodzilla and there’s no way that’s going in my butt.”

He choke-laughs.“Okay.We’ll save that.”

I suck briefly on my bottom lip and nod, meeting his eyes.Our gazes lock in a blast of heat that sears me right to my core.I can’t look away.At this moment I think I’d do anything for this man.With this man.Even butt sex.“Okay.”

I take him in my mouth again, loving the feel of him, so solid and warm and pulsing.I love how much he loves this, the noises he makes, the way he gathers up my hair and holds it at the back of my head.

“Love the feel of your hair,” he says.“But I want to see you sucking me ...fuck, that’s so good.I’m close ...”

“Mmmm.”I want all of him and it’s only a moment before he comes, his singular taste on my tongue, and I swallow it down.And want more.I give him a moment and then slowly slide off him, swirling my tongue around the head, then licking my lips.

“Jesus.”He releases my hair and I slide up beside him and sprawl on the bed facedown.My jaw aches a bit and I’m still drained from my own orgasms.His hand lands on my lower back and stays there, warm and heavy, the weight comforting.

A while later, through a drowsy haze, I feel him shifting me and moving the covers to pull them up and over me, then snuggling me, his body curved around mine.

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I vaguely hearThéo get up in the morning, showering and dressing for work.I shove my hair out of my face and try to sit up.Théo bends over and kisses my forehead.“Stay in bed, if you want.”

There’s nothing I love more than staying in bed in the morning.Well, now that I know what sex with Théo is like, staying in bed comes second.If he stayed with me though, it would be heaven on earth.So I flop back down, pull the covers up to my chin, and close my eyes.

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